gave her an idea. She sat up, then knelt over Billy, her back to her sister, and placed her wet mound of pussy fur over Billy's convulsing mouth. She cupped her head in her hands and bent over to whisper in his ear.
'Lick my cunt,' she whispered to him, and the very thought drove him wild. While his prick twisted and pushed inside his other sister's snatch, his mouth now found the wet folds of Janie's gash and his hungry tongue reached out to lick her twat. She straddled his head perfectly, directing her wet snatch with every stroke of his tongue. His hands reached up under her and spread the swollen folds of her cunt apart, and his lips kissed her tender skin through her silken blonde fur.
Janie's hands reached up and touched her own nipples that were now hard as tiny pebbles; she massaged her tits in rhythm to her brother's body as he sucked at her cunt. His tongue reached inside her gash and found her clit. Janie reeled in ecstasy as he tickled her bud, his lips tasting her sex and alternately sucking in the tender folds of her juicy cunt.
Then in one fluid motion his searching fingers found her asshole, and while his hungry mouth licked at her juicy cunt, his fingers circled her bung, tickling her like she'd never been tickled before. His fingers were long enough to touch all the nerve endings inside her tight asshole, and Janie was being transformed into pure animal as her cunt and her asshole tingled from his touch.
Robin, too, was ready to climax now, as her hands reached behind her and brought her brother's muscular legs up to her shoulders, so that he could stick his aching prick farther into her juicy twat.
He felt her cunt muscles contracting and tightening around his rod as Robin climaxed, screaming for her life. And then Billy was shooting, slamming into her cunt as his jism pumped out of his balls and shot through the tube of his cock to bathe the walls of her snatch. Robin's juices were now flowing onto him, and the sticky liquid covered his crotch as she came again and again.
The entire bedroom was vibrating with sex now, as all three aching bodies groaned in sexual pleasure, Billy driving deeper into Robin, and Janie's sweet juices flowing into his thirsty mouth, filling him with her sex.
'OOOOHHHH!' Janie screamed as his mouth swallowed the juices of her throbbing, climaxing cunt, his fingers racing up and down her ass, tickling more come out of her with each stroke of his fingers.
And Robin was yelling now, too, screaming every time her brother shot into her cunt and every time his prick tickled her uterus. The three lovers were now covered with each other's cum as they all completed their climaxes, the sticky white cream from Janie's twat oozing out of Billy's mouth, the jizz from Billy's tremendous cannon oozing out of Robin's cunt back onto him.
The smell of heat and sex filled the room, and the three of them struggled to regain their lost breaths, each staying motionless for a minute as they all savored their pleasure and ecstasy. Janie dropped her head down to the bed, her rosy thighs still straddling her brother's neck, as the tension in Billy's face vanished and a smile came to his sticky mouth.
Robin now sloped down onto Billy's muscular chest, feeling the echoing vibrations of his pleasure still murmuring in his chest. She was still breathing hard, and the saliva from her mouth ran onto his skin, her head close to her sister's rounded ass.
Billy's enormous tool was still inside Robin's cunt, and this was the time she liked best – when she had just climaxed and a cock was still in her as she rested contentedly for a few moments.
They all rested there for a few minutes, the perspiration dripping from their bodies onto the sheets they lay on. The girls were still breathing heavily when Billy finally spoke.
'Well, sisters dear, are you satisfied now?'
The girls were silent for a moment; then Robin raised her head to look at him.
'Satisfied? You gotta be kidding. I'm still waiting for you to tear my cunt apart.' She looked Billy in the eye, then fell back down to his chest.
'What about you, Janie?' he asked, wanting to hear from both of them.
'I thought you were going to fuck both of us at the same time!' She wanted to say more, but she couldn't. She leaned her head back down to the bed.
Billy opened his eyes, and there was Janie's delicious blonde cunt next to his chin. How could he be so lucky, yet so unlucky? he wondered. There he was with two, not one, but two, beautiful asses, silky hair, the works but they kept taunting him. Why? What did they want from him? He thought he'd ask.
'What do you girls want from a guy, anyways?'
Janie straightened up and looked her brother in the eye. Then she bent over, sticking a nipple in his mouth, and whispered in his ear, 'Your meat, big brother.'
But Billy missed the words as Robin's hands fondled his softened pride again. She touched tender balls and he squirmed. Then she bent over so that her mouth was next to his cock.
'Give me some more!' she demanded from his shaft, stroking it lightly. But his prick was momentarily spent, and nothing happened.
'See, it's all gone now, poor thing,' she said, and patted it lightly, then let go.
Janie moved onto her side as Billy raised his head. 'I can go again, big boy, but I guess you can't, hey?'
Billy put his head back on the bed. What was he to do with these prick-players, anyway? He thought about it for a moment, then grabbing hold of Robin's slender waist, he raised himself up to a sitting position and looked his bitchy sister right in the eye.
'Now we'll do it my way,' he told her, and she wondered what he had in mind. 'Get up for a second,' he said, and she rolled onto her side, freeing Billy. 'I'll be right back, and then we'll do it my way!'
Billy went to the bathroom and shut the door. Janie glanced over at Robin.
'What do you think?' she asked her sister.
'What do you mean?' Robin inquired.
'I mean, do you like it three-way?'
'It's fine with me. But remember this is only Friday. There's a whole weekend left!'
Janie smiled and left the room, so Robin could play with her big brother some more.
Going to the mirror and taking a brush from the dresser, Robin started brushing her hair. Such beautiful, long blonde hair that flowed all the way down her back. She stood there a minute, admiring herself. She looked at her tits, raising a hand up to squeeze them. Nice, full, and her nipples were bright red. She was pleased with them as she stroked them. Her eyes followed her roving hands down the valley of her belly, over her silken pubes that looked so soft and inviting. Her hands roamed between her thighs as she admired her entire body. Quite nice, she thought to herself, Billy should consider himself very lucky indeed!
She finished with her hair, then went back to the bed. Billy wanted to do it his way, but Robin had different plans. She lay on her back, stroking her smooth, golden legs, running her hand over her mound of fuzz, awaiting the return of her brother.
She wanted to get fucked on her back. She wanted to feel his full weight on top of her, feel his whole body trying to push itself inside her cunt.
The apartment was quiet now, except for the footsteps of Billy in the other room, and the sound of the toilet in the bathroom.
Robin thought about the three of them making love, then about just her and Billy making love the first time. It had been beautiful. He was the best fuck she'd ever had, but she wasn't about to tell him that. She knew that once she said that, he'd get too confident, too certain of her, and he wouldn't try as hard after that. It would be her own secret.
Janie came back in the room carrying a bottle of perfume.
'Here, try some of this,' she said, and handed the bottle to Robin. Still lying on her back, Robin took the bottle and sprayed her chest, her neck, her back, each time rubbing the strong scent into her skin. Then she lifted her legs up and sprayed them, again gently rubbing the liquid into her skin. Then, arching her pelvis, she sprayed her butt, and finally, after winking at her sister, she sprayed her blonde cunt mound, sensually rubbing her jungle of hair. Now she was ready for him, like her sister. The room smelled of perfume, and the girls could feel a tingle in their nostrils.
The bathroom door opened, and Billy came strolling out, his hair combed, looking very refreshed. He had a smile on his face that told of what was to come.
'Who put on all the perfume?' he asked, tipping the ashes from his cigarette into the ashtray. But the girls were silent. Billy frowned. 'Not talking now or what?' But still the girls remained silent.
Billy went over to the bed.
